Chapter 200: The prince is not stupid 12

The hatred value system glared at him twice, there is something wrong with this person, what are you doing squatting here all the time?

"You hurry up, let my master find out and you'll be finished."

So let's run quickly, don't get caught by that crazy guy.

The national teacher chuckled.

"Is your master fierce?"

The hatred system looked at him with an idiot's look on his face.

"Isn't that nonsense?"

If she is not fierce, then there is probably no fierce person in this world.

was despised by a child, and the national teacher was not angry, and slowly straightened up.

"Then I'm leaving."

The hate-gauge system waved his hand at him impatiently.

"Hurry up, hurry up, what so much nonsense."

The fierce appearance of the milk made the national teacher can't help but chuckle, but the kid no longer cares about him, and eats the dish that has just been fried by himself.

The national teacher looked at her twice more before leaving.

In this new house, Qing Yu and Lin Yu repulsed each other, not knowing what to do.

The hijab on Lin Yu's head had already been lifted aside, and the face reflected by the candle flame was charming and gorgeous.

The two sat from evening to night in one breath, and in the end, Lin Yu couldn't stand it anymore.

I had to go to the table and pick up the flask and pour two glasses of wine, and I didn't need him to say that Qing Yu knew that it was a glass of wine.

So I consciously drank it around my arm with him.

"Wife, it's time for us to go to bed."

Lin Yu looked at Qing Yu with a shy face.

Qing Yu's scalp was numb from his gaze, and sure enough, she shouldn't have solved the problem like this.

"You go first."

Ya is not in estrus and is starting to learn to hook people, she is so difficult.

Lin Yu hesitated for a moment and shook his head slightly.

"Let's wait for the invasion of my wife first."

Qing Yu refused with a smile: "No, no, you first, you first." ”

Lin Yu was stunned for a moment, then blushed his cheeks, lowered his eyes, slowly untied the belt of his coat, and then slowly took it off.

What does Qing Yu think and how does he feel that he is seducing him?

After all, who is so slow to undress? And every movement is done just right.

Lin Yu flashed a glimmer of light in his eyes, revealing the innermost underwear.

The dazzling red contrasts with the clean white.

Qing Yu's mouth was dry when she saw it, and she couldn't help cursing in her heart.

I've slept once anyway, so it doesn't matter if I have one more time.

Thinking like this, Qing Yu successfully persuaded herself, and pounced on her to crush the person under her.

Lin Yuqingyu, who was pressed under her, felt that there was a charm that wanted to be rubbed by people, no matter how she looked at it.

Lin Yu pretended to look at her at a loss, but there was this inexplicable light in his eyes.

"Wife?"

Qing Yu pressed him and glared at him fiercely, stuffed him into the quilt, wrapped him tightly with the quilt, and showed his head outside.

As soon as Lin Yu looked at Qing Yu, he was yelled, "Sleep." ”

Then Qing Yu unbuttoned his clothes and slept next to him, and with a wave of the armrest, the candles in the whole room were extinguished.

Lin Yu called out weakly:

"Wife."

"Shut up."

Don't listen, don't listen, the monk recites the scriptures.

Because the quilt was used to wrap Lin Yu, Qing Yu reluctantly took out another cicada silk quilt from the space and covered her body.

Xiao Hei is very strange, how did such a thick-skinned person as the host go to the cave room to spend candles, and he actually pretended to be a decent gentleman?

Qing Yu didn't know how he slept with this thing the first time, and now looking at this guy, he always feels that he can't get over it.

Thinking about it like this, I fell asleep in a daze.

Lin Yu listened to the sound of even breathing beside him, and carefully got out of the quilt.

Then he slowly reached out to touch Haruha, and became bold after finding that she was unresponsive.

Little by little, he got into her quilt and hugged the person in his arms.

In fact, Lin Yu was also very depressed, he was so seduced, and she didn't react yet.

Is it because of his age? Was it also because of a whim?

Thinking of this, Lin Yu couldn't help but feel sad, he couldn't compare to those young men, not to mention that his appearance was not particularly outstanding.

If a man who is captivating the country and the city appears in this imperial city in the future, will she give up on him?

Lin Yu was thinking nonsense, and the person next to him moved.

Lin Yu was stunned for a moment and then hurriedly pretended that he was already asleep.

He felt that the people around him were getting closer to him little by little, and his hands began to fan the flames on him.

Lin Yu was a little surprised, could it be that his wife was fake sleeping just now? I can't help but want it now?

Just thinking about it, I suddenly felt a light bite on my earlobe, and I couldn't help but soften half of my body.

"Wife, hmm...... Hmmm......"

The hands that roamed around began to split into two ways, one towards the chest and the other into the mysterious area below the lower abdomen......

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The next morning, Qing Yu woke up in a daze.

What did she do last night?

The bed is still a little messy after last night's madness, and the white underwear is thrown on the bed and under the bed.

Qing Yu turned his head and looked at Lin Yu, who was still asleep, this guy seemed to be tired last night, and now he was sleeping very deeply.

The kiss marks on the neck and shoulders one after another, with different shades of ambiguity, Qing Yu simply had no face to look at.

She clearly remembers that she fell asleep, what's going on?

Qing Yu felt that she was going to be gloomy, and she slept with people when she didn't know anything.

What's this called?

Qingyu got up and got dressed after sitting on the bed for a while, and when he went out to wash, he saw that Pingyun was about to enter the house to call Lin Yu, so he hurriedly stopped him.

"Don't call him, let him sleep."

Pingyun is a family after all, and nodded very obediently, although he was curious, but he didn't ask much.

After eating, Qing Yu went to the national teacher.

This guy has some Taoism, and he can probably see what kind of fame he has come.

By the way, let's see how the guy from the original owner is doing, anyway, he has also used someone's body for a while, since that guy is wearing it, he should want to go back, she can help.

When Lin Yu woke up, it was already noon, and he was going to get up and call someone to wait for him to change clothes, but as soon as he moved, he felt so sore that he almost couldn't get up.

But when I thought of my wife's courage last night, I couldn't help but blush.

The traces on his body made him even more ashamed and wanted to hide, but now it seems that it is late, which is unreasonable, even if there is no in-laws to serve tea, he can't lie in bed for so long, he will be laughed at.

When Ping He came in to serve, he silently swept his eyes on the traces, and then silently waited for him to change clothes and wash up or something.

Although Ping He just glanced at him out of curiosity, Lin Yu still felt a little embarrassed, but fortunately, this person was smart and didn't say anything.

Lin Yu looked at Ping He with a calm face.

"Where's the wife?"

"Master, she went out after eating early in the morning, and she didn't say what to do."

Because the original owner has been missing, and Qing Yu's style looks like a master, in order to survive, the subordinates can only call Qing Yu the master on the surface.

Lin Yu felt a little strange in his heart, but he still nodded quietly on his face.

Although he is unwell, he still has the aura of being a housewife, and he can't let others see his wife's jokes.

This Qingyu took a leisurely sip of tea.

"Tell me, what's going on with me?"

The national teacher picked up the teacup with a strange look on his face and took a sip, then shook his head.

"I don't know."

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She knows, no matter how powerful she is, can she still be as powerful? She didn't see the reason for it, and she couldn't see the eighty percent of his half of the hanger.

The original owner, who was sitting on the side watching the excitement, mentioned it thoughtfully.

"You're talking about a situation that's kind of like when you were in my body before, and every time you show up, I don't know what you're doing."

Hearing her say this, Qing Yu suddenly remembered someone.

She said, how could it be that she had a problem, and that guy did it.

But isn't that guy still asleep because he came out last time and swallowed Lao Duo's soul?

Qing Yu thought about it, but still cautiously sensed it, this sense was terrible.

Hey, good guy, why is this guy's soul power so strong? And she still has a bit of magic on her.

Damn, this guy is still in the middle of a spell.

Ye Hansheng's guy is the head of the demon world, and this guy will naturally get closer to the demon when he enters the demon, so he will attack Lin Yu's guy.

She hasn't even done anything yet, this guy has done it for her, what can she do? She was also helpless.

Originally, Qing Yu was going to directly absorb the soul power of the plunder, but when he looked at the soul power of this guy, he thought of the scene of the last time Qing's soul power, and gave up silently.

The soul power of the sweep now is much more powerful than the soul power of Qing at that time, and it also carries demonic energy, if she absorbs it at this time, it is estimated that it is possible to explode directly.

Everyone else is fighting with those who don't like the eye, she has to think about how to fight with herself all day long, is she easy?

After bidding farewell to the national teacher and the original owner, he returned to the palace, and saw Lin Yu standing not far away, as if waiting for someone.

And there is no one else in this house to wait, obviously, waiting for her.

Qing Yu felt a little embarrassed, although people don't sleep by themselves, but they can be regarded as half of themselves.

I don't even know how to face this guy.

Lin Yu saw Qing Yu as soon as possible, and hurriedly got up to greet him.

"Coming back?"

The reserved and well-behaved appearance was deliberately trying to please her, and Qing Yu smiled at him awkwardly.

At this time, it was already noon, and it was estimated that he hadn't eaten yet.

Qing Yu ordered someone to serve the food again.

was eating, and the hatred value system walked in angrily with a plate of dishes.

I dared to put the dish on the table in anger.,And snorted while putting it down.。。

The cute appearance amused everyone.

Lin Yu asked with some curiosity: "Wife, why did you find a child to work?" ”

Qing Yu had almost forgotten the hatred value system, but now she suddenly appeared in front of her to brush a wave of presence, which made Qing Yu trance.

I almost didn't remember the person in front of me.

Qing Yu took a bite of chopsticks and meat in her hand, and then shook her head and said, "She's not a child, she's old." ”

Suddenly praised by Qing Yu like this, the hatred value system couldn't react a little.

She heard her right, this person, was he praising her just now?

What's the deal with being a little happy?

Although I was very excited and happy, the little girl would be able to put on a score, and she stood there with a silent face.

Everyone didn't quite understand what Qing Yu meant by this, but they didn't dare to ask.

Qing Yu ignored her and continued to eat, Lin Yu took a chopstick dish and tasted it, and the delicious taste made his eyes shine.

I couldn't help but praise: "This chef's skills are really good." ”

Qing Yu looked up at the hatred system meaningfully and quipped, "Right, little rabbit?" ”

Bunny: "......"

Is she that much like a rabbit? How can you never forget this name every time?

Didn't the teacher teach that it's wrong to give someone a nickname?

Irritating.

Qing Yu suddenly laughed.

"Don't be angry, you see, aren't they all praising you."

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If you can put away this playful expression, she might believe it.

But if she can praise this person, she can also show off in front of a little black man.

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